Maybe too good to be true is a lie we tell ourselves. Maybe undeserving exists only in our heads. Maybe goodness and destiny really can be for us, and the little whispers of our hearts in the late of night resound so much louder in the ears of a perfect Father than we ever thought possible.
– naked hopes & dreams // don’t you dare die out, not just yet. because what if mercy was still for real, and still for you?
(redemption is better than perfection)